Chapter 661 I am the only one in heaven and on earth (5)

The person who stepped out of the dark side was Aizen Soyousuke.

There are few people that Tony Stark can remember, but he can never forget the man in front of him.

Those quiet and indifferent brown eyes, as well as the slightly upward curve of the corners of his lips, seem to always have everything in his hands, and wantonly toy with the entire Soul Society and even the present world. Aizen Sosuke is such a person... ..A terrifying man.

Perhaps even Tony himself didn't notice that his voice seemed to be trembling slightly.

When I think of this man, I feel a dull pain in my chest, and I even feel like I can't breathe, like a drowning person.

"Oh, is it Tony Stark?"

A smile appeared between Aizen's brows, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he praised: "The system you developed is really good. It perfectly combines Kidō and technology. This is an innovation that even Kisuke Urahara has never achieved. What a move."

Then, the ends of his eyebrows were raised slightly, and a smile appeared in his brown eyes.

He seems to remember that one of the conditions for joining the Zero Division is that those who create something outside of the existence of Soul Society, which is equivalent to creating the history of Soul Society, can be qualified to join the Zero Division. team's requirements.

Although Tony's current technology still has many obvious flaws.

But if we can continue to improve it until one day in the future, we can perfectly combine ghost ways and technology and realize the portable use of advanced spells, then we may not be able to join that zero team.

Aizen vaguely understood why the Soul King valued Tony Stark.

The huge changes brought about by this technology alone are enough to prove the value of this man, and even more.

"Uh...hiss..."

Tony felt a chill for no reason, then saw the smile in Aizen's eyes and subconsciously moved his butt back.

The last experience of having his breasts ripped out by this man was still vivid in his mind, and he always felt that Aizen's eyes seemed a little malicious, as if he wanted to 'eat' him.

"You...you guy, what do you want to do in this world?!"

Frank's eyes became extremely sharp, he pointed the blade in his hand at the dangerous man, and asked loudly.

After his reminder, the others suddenly reacted.

Aizen is the man who betrayed Soul Society and joined Hueco Mundo. Especially the calmness and combat power he showed when he jumped back impressed everyone. Now that he suddenly appears when they are weak, is it possible that he wants to do it again? What kind of conspiracy?

Yes, that must be the case!

Aizen appears here, there must be some kind of ulterior conspiracy!

When they thought of this possibility, the expressions of Tony and others changed dramatically, and cold sweat dripped down their foreheads.

This is really the worst situation. On one side, there is a terrifying giant looking at it, and on the other side, there is Aizen's unknown conspiracy, which directly pushes the already desperate situation further into the irreversible abyss.

"Haha, what a sad and ridiculous idea."

Aizen showed no trace of concealment, with a look that was almost contemptuous and sarcastic: "Using this simplest idea to judge my actions, so...human beings are really hopelessly stupid. ah."

"What... do you mean?"

Frank didn't understand the meaning of Aizen's words, and his eyes were fixed on the Arrancar with vigilance.

With the white half helmet, dark green tear marks, and the hollow on the chest, there is no doubt that this is an Arrancar, and judging from its appearance and actions, it is probably one of the [Ten Blades], which has never been seen before. Got it... New Arrancar!

The Arrancar noticed that someone was looking at him, and just glanced back at Frank lightly.

"Uh huh... poof!"

A single glance was like a thunderbolt, and Frank suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and a bloody arrow shot out of his mouth.

The others noticed Frank's strange behavior and immediately surrounded him nervously. They all pulled out their weapons and looked at Aizen, ready to fight to the death at any time.

"Now, let's answer your first question."

There was a calm and indifferent arc on the corner of Aizen's lips, and he chuckled: "Although there are some personal reasons why I appear here, it is generally to ensure the continuation of this world. Do you understand?"

"The... continuation of this world?"

Frank shook his head and stood up, holding his aching chest, thinking about the meaning of this sentence: "Do you mean to protect our human world?"

"You can say that."

Aizen put his hands in his pockets, glanced sideways at Glachi, showed a meaningful smile, and said: "After all, if that thing is allowed to do whatever it wants, not only the world will collapse, but also Hueco Mundo and Soul Society." They will also suffer."

Frank and the others were shocked by Aizen's words as if they were struck by thunder, almost all showing expressions of disbelief.

If I insist on using metaphors to describe the weirdness of this matter.

It's probably like a famous terrorist in the Middle East who suddenly found the United Nations Security Council one day and told them that he came here to save the world. I asked you if you believe it?

If nothing else, the Security Council will probably answer this way.

We are professionals and we will not laugh. Mr. Terrorist, please come with us to St. Elizabeth Mental Hospital first.

"Why should we...believe you?!"

Tony still can't forget the experience of being teased last time. He gritted his teeth and said, "And who knows if you have any other ulterior motives this time?"

Steve and others nodded secretly, they were indeed worried about Aizen.

After all, everyone was fooled by him last time, and even the Soul Society fell hard, which shows how terrifying this man is.

"You guys seem to have misunderstood a little."

Lan Ran's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said lightly: "Whether you believe it or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Everyone was speechless. It was only then that they suddenly remembered that the man in front of them not only played with people's hearts and made people feel frightened and frightened, but also his strength was unfathomable and he could easily crush them all.

Frank was so embarrassed and angry that when he was about to argue, he was grabbed tightly by a hand.

Looking back, he found that the person holding him was Tony.

"He's right, Frank."

Tony's pupils trembled slightly, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the terrifying giant, and whispered in a tone full of unwillingness: "If it weren't for Aizen's protection, all of us... I'm afraid countless people would have died. Times."

Frank's pupils narrowed and he looked in the direction of Tony's finger.

The Great Old One, Glaki, had three yellow foaming eyeballs, staring coldly at this group of people. The colorful metal spikes on his back were like countless dancing twisted willow branches, densely hitting the people above. Above the Lingbi.

Although in the eyes of the Old Ones, humans are just tiny bacteria, even if they are ignored, there will be no impact. However, they are not without intelligence. How could they stand aside like a wooden stake, waiting for these humble ants? Do you start after the conversation?

Reality is not a movie.

No matter how unsatisfactory the villain is, he will not wait for the protagonist group's conversation to end before taking action.

The reason why they were fine and here loudly questioned Aizen.

The fundamental reason was that the spiritual jade under Aizen's cloth intercepted the colorful metal spikes on Glaki's back for them.

"It was Aizen... who blocked his attack for us."

Tony's face was full of complicated expressions, with a hint of gratitude and fear, but at the same time he also harbored hatred for Aizen.

Click...

Under the intensive offensive, the cracks in Lingbi gradually expanded and increased.

The seemingly light metal spikes exploded with tremendous force every time, and the barrier formed by hundreds of layers of spiritual power could only barely stop it for a moment.

"Well, it seems that the guest is very anxious."

Although it was a little unexpected, Aizen still maintained his composure. He did not change his expression when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. He glanced at the man next to him and chuckled: "Then I'll leave it to you, Ulquiorra... Western France.”

"Yes, Aizen-sama."

A vague fighting spirit surged in Ulquiorra's dead eyes.